Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron;
Thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel
Be wise therefore, O ye kings;
Be instructed ye judges of the earth
Serve the Turtletron with fear
and rejoice with trembling
Kiss the Tron...
Lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way
When his wrath is kindled but a little
Arise O Turtletron
Let no man prevail
Let the noob be judged in thy sight
I shall purify all in one righteous sweep! Stand before me!